It's not working, though. There are milestones and landmarks and many points of pain. This year is a blur and an ugly one at that. I don't necessarily believe in the arbitrary flip of a calendar ... but somehow I do. I have high hopes. I've said it before and I'll say it again. High hopes.
There are things I'm going for that I can't and won't talk about here. Not yet. Not until they come to pass. If they do. High hopes.
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